2016 has been very eventful and I have morphed into a home bird. A new baby, domestic responsibilities and rekindling of my long forgotten passion for cooking a...
My first smell of Puducherry (formerly known as Pondicherry and fondly referred to as ‘Pondy’) was unpleasant. I reached the former French town after an extreme...
Last night had been a wild one. We had gone for a dinner date at Saudade, our neighbourhood Portuguese restaurant in Cologne where they had served a kilo of gam...
Monschau is a very pretty town. Traditional half timbered houses, winding cobbled lanes, blooming flower pots and picturesque bridges make it postcard pretty an...
“Somewhere within the dingy casing lay the ancient city,” wrote Graham Greene of BRUGES, “like a notorious jewel, too stared at, talked of, and trafficked over”...
What can I say about our Kalimpong break? That it had been lovely, intrepid, lazy and much needed, after our crazy, impromptu cross country motorbiking trip. Th...
Hong Kong is one of my favourite places in the world. I love everything about it. Its bustle, business, crowds, lack of space and the curious mix of vintage wit...
Hong Kong life is photogenically stunning. The reason is its unique mix of modern with retro and the combined effect is nothing short of being purely cinematic ...
Hong Kong in my eyes can do no wrong. Feisty, independent and self reliant, it is a city with a large heart, pride and a lot of soul. Despite being treated as t...
Siberia had been an exquisite experience. It had been wilderness personified with most unimaginable natural beauty.
These wild Altai horses had come our way, w...